HUNK OF JUNK

I never wanted to lose you
But I'd been around the world
I had to be the one to break out the sword
Then I remembered what you said
"Better to love and end up dead than to be a postcard of myself"

And I have not stopped thinking about you
The last time that you said you loved me too

I wish I could just turn back the clock sometimes
I'd do anything a thousand times to be with you
If what's to be they say will be
I wonder what you'd think of me

Hands across the water
You're the apple of my eye
So come a little closer
You know I'm not afraid to die

And I have not stopped thinking about you
The last time that you said you loved me too

I'll paint a picture of the life we had
Only to bury my head in the sand
If what's to be they say will be
I wonder what you'd think of me

I just don't know
What to do with myself anymore

I wish I could just turn back the clock sometimes
I'd do anything a thousand times to be with you
If what's to be they say will be
I wonder what you'd think of me

I wonder what you'd think of me



Credits
Writer(s): Maxwell Souders
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